Beyond the Bullet


The wind wisps my hair
My sight being sheltered
What is and isn't fair
Is past the point of being heard
I turn to my captive
She met my eyes
She wasn't disruptive
But the emotions in her gaze
Is something I can not faze
I looked in my hand
And there it sat
This wasn't how it was planned
Yet here I am
I once upon a time loved her deeply
She was my best friend, my family
She was good to me, never lied
But in the end it was her life or mine
I watched her eyes stare steadily
I matched her stare heavily
Tears rolled down our face
Time was not to waste
Raising my hand, I'm aiming
The SWeet spot found, I'm palpitating
Taking my last breath, I'm trembling
Pulling the trigger, my heart breaking

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